Letra de Fool's Gold (B-Side) - Amy Winehouse
Letra de canci�n de Fool's Gold (B-Side) de Amy Winehouse lyrics
She sits home and dreams
That her man will leave his mark on her hand
He�s not all he seems
But she�s seen a dress, she has the flowers planned
Now she won�t be happy
'Till she look down and sees the engagement ring
It�s for security
But she will be waiting years for her wedding
(chorus)
For me it aint real
It�s fools gold
There too many fools sold
Not an excuse oh
For me it ain't real
It�s fools gold
I don�t hear everything I�m told
He won�t change her life
He just chasing tail
And wasting her time
She calls herself his wife
He calls her at 8 says be here by 9
She don�t notice how when she gets the ring
It�s not a good fit
So next time that they row
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She throws it out
It goes to the last girl he hit
(chorus)
Cuz for me it ain't real
It�s fools gold
There too many fools sold
Not an excuse, oh
For me it ain't real
It�s fools gold
I don�t hear everything I�m told
So take the gold you find
And for your own sake
Hold it in your hand
Now make sure you bite down
And watch your tooth don�t break on that wedding band
(chorus)
For me it ain't real
It�s fools gold
There too many fools sold
Not an excuse oh
For me it aint real
Yes it�s fools gold
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That her man will leave his mark on her hand
He�s not all he seems
But she�s seen a dress, she has the flowers planned
Now she won�t be happy
'Till she look down and sees the engagement ring
It�s for security
But she will be waiting years for her wedding
(chorus)
For me it aint real
It�s fools gold
There too many fools sold
Not an excuse oh
For me it ain't real
It�s fools gold
I don�t hear everything I�m told
He won�t change her life
He just chasing tail
And wasting her time
She calls herself his wife
He calls her at 8 says be here by 9
She don�t notice how when she gets the ring
It�s not a good fit
So next time that they row
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/fool-s-gold--b-side--amy-winehouse.php
She throws it out
It goes to the last girl he hit
(chorus)
Cuz for me it ain't real
It�s fools gold
There too many fools sold
Not an excuse, oh
For me it ain't real
It�s fools gold
I don�t hear everything I�m told
So take the gold you find
And for your own sake
Hold it in your hand
Now make sure you bite down
And watch your tooth don�t break on that wedding band
(chorus)
For me it ain't real
It�s fools gold
There too many fools sold
Not an excuse oh
For me it aint real
Yes it�s fools gold
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